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155 The Shadow on the Balcony(1/2)

 Logically speaking, it is reasonable to give something to the master as well as to the apprentice.

But taking the initiative to ask for it is another matter.

"I also want…"

"..."

After hearing what Master said, Yu Yourong beside him was so surprised that a piece of fish meat almost fell out of his mouth.

Fortunately, the snake girl had a long and soft tongue, and she spit it out, swirling it around, hissing, and caught it.

Master is really strange. After coming out of the fitting room, he seemed to have been...

Yu Yourong is quite confused, but there is one thing to say. Compared with Master, Yu Yourong is still a mere 501-year-old little girl. Sometimes Yu Yourong cannot understand the troubles of adults like Master.

strange.

So as long as it doesn't go too far, Yu Yourong can just let her make trouble as she pleases.

After all, no matter what, she is the apprentice and Yu Ling'er is the master. Respecting the teacher is the only right thing to do. When the master is in a bad mood, the apprentice will still be polite and not say anything to her.

Looking at Qin Ren, he is different from classmate Yu Yourong.

"Well...I'll do it, I'll do it."

As one of the two parties involved in the "Fitting Gate" incident, Qin Ren knew more or less why something was wrong with Master Yu, so after being stunned for a moment, he immediately reacted and picked up Yu Ling'er's small bowl with a naive smile.

Also serve her soup.

"Want onions?"

"Um…"

"Where's the meat?"

"want…"



At the dinner table, Pixiu was snoring and mercilessly cooking. Qin Ren slowly poured a bowl of fish soup for Yu Ling'er, picked up the chopsticks, and put a piece of fish belly in.

As the most tender and juicy part of the fish, the smooth belly is coated with a thin layer of stewed colloid, which makes people's fingers twitch just by looking at it.

And unlike other parts, the flesh of the fish belly is white in color. As long as the soup is clear, it will be like snow. Qin Ren can't help but think of the same white and tender belly on the slender waist of a certain snake in the fitting room.



Um…

Is this how the so-called "fish belly white" comes about?

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【Fengyun! Dominate the world——! Dangdang~~!】

After dinner, Qin Ren and Yu Yourong finished washing the dishes together. As soon as they left the kitchen, they heard the deafening Taiwanese-style second line.

"Luo Yao! Turn down the TV!"

"oh."

Luo Yao knelt down on the sofa, only her lips moved, and then she continued to stare at the TV.

"Meow…"

Tuantuan must be sensible, so he stretched out his tail to hook up the remote control, and pulled the round little meat ball twice to turn down the sound.

So Pixiu was dissatisfied, and continued to stare at the TV. At the same time, a white foot emerged from under the skirt of a loose skirt, and gently stepped on the remote control, hiding in the toe of the sock.

The toes were neatly curled up, and with the right soft friction of the cotton socks, they were pulled back, and the remote control was taken back into hand and the volume was turned back to the maximum.

"Luoyao!"

"Ahhhh~"

Qin Ren came over fiercely, and the little girl hummed skillfully, raised her butt, and with her calves still kneeling, she raised her body from the sofa, and fell on Qin Ren with a sigh:

"Just a little while longer~ a little while longer..."

Acting like a baby is work, watching TV is life.

With her little arms wrapped around Qin Ren's waist, Luo Yao's side face was lazily pressed against his strong abdomen, but her bright eyes were still watching the TV without forgetting her original intention.

"Not even for a while."

Qin Ren transformed into a loving father and pointed behind him with serious words:

"Turn it on so loudly that it affects Master Yu's game play."

Yu Ling'er said without looking back:

"I have headphones."

"..."

Now, this is called dismantling.

But Qin Ren still turned down his voice because he wanted to disturb his neighbors.

"What neighbor? It's Tang Bobo."

Pixiu hugged his arms in front of his soft chest, possessed by the drama queen, and glanced at Qin Ren in a pretentious manner:

"Qin, have you fallen in love with that woman? It hurts!"

"Can you come here without opening your mouth when you are in jail?"

This is the result of being secretly watched "The Temptation of Going Home" by Pixiu intermittently.

So Qin Rencai promptly stopped this girl from continuing to be influenced by "The Legend of Zhen Huan" and recommended to her the relatively old and relatively middle-of-the-road fantasy drama "Wind and Cloud".



"By the way, the dominating actor passed away..."

Qin Ren was filled with emotion as he watched the villain in the TV series. Time flies so fast. When he and Lu Qing were watching this show together when they were children, they still used a 34-inch picture tube "big color TV".



At that time, Qin Ren liked to use those colorful plastic filaments, whose scientific name is "raffia", to catch Bu Jingyun's instant noodle hair in his hair, cover his arms and scream in imitation

Kirin arm attack.

As for my sister, she is more mature.

Every time he sees his younger brother having a "Qilin arm attack", Gu Qing doesn't know why he blushes and spits at him, but no matter how mature a child is, he is still a child, and he will use tissue to wrap the holes in his braids.

Kindness.

It was not until later that my elder sister discovered the ridiculousness in "The Wind and Cloud" earlier than most of her peers. She disdained the women in the cosplay and did not allow her younger brother to cosplay with men.

Neither men nor women were allowed to cosplay, but one of the greatest joys for little boys of that era was to cosplay as characters on TV.

So, Qin Ren, who was itchy, had to cosplay the Fire Qilin in the movie, holding his sister's red slippers with both hands, and riding on all fours for his sister. Every time, his sister was the happiest one, and his little face was flushed.

, Only those who are dripping with sweat are willing to come down.

It wasn't until a long time later that Qin Ren, who felt that the benefits of his efforts and happiness were not equal, finally gave up cosplay.



[King Nie Ren, you finally come back to the world again]

On the TV, Xiong Ba's lines brought Qin Ren back from his memory. On the screen was the Leshan Giant Buddha that was the most classic in his childhood memories. Xiong Ba hugged Yan Ying, the wife of King Nie Ren, and was about to fight against King Nie Ren, the Northern Drinking Sword.

Hmm...it's really bullshit...

But why do I still want to watch it?

"Come over."

His enthusiasm was stirred up, Qin Ren patted Pi Xiu's butt, kicked out a seat, and sat on the sofa.

Gu Xiang

"Qin Ren, Coke."

"Tsk..."

Pairing Coke with TV is quite enjoyable.

No problem, Qin Ren also got a bottle for himself.

Tons tons tons——

The young and old took a big sip together, then unpaused and continued playing.



【Yinger, how have you been this month? 】

King Nie Ren looked at his wife beside Xiong Ba with a sad look on his face. His wife smiled like a flower and was full of charm:

【…How long has it been since you saw me smile? How do you think I am doing?…】
To be continued...
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